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Slowly, I moved away from him as my mind whirled back to when Erica said a kiss is the best way to sed

any punishment-I was the stupid one. Why the heck did I kiss him? Why? Maybe it was the memory of his strawberry taste

is silence was killing me. He should say someth

e," he muttered, his

door, and my brows furrowed at the sight of a young lady in a short black gown. She bowed briefly and started walking inside. Wh

ld eyes held not a hint of mercy. The lady broke the silence, making

already got back t

My resolve shattered as I watched him leave the living room. I could finally

shment," he whispered in

hed on it was terrifying. Why is he smirking? I wondered. He moved aw

to breathe. After regaining my senses-yes, I'd been senseless before-I cursed myself f

evident on her face. I guess Logan has that effect on everyon

d softly, jolting he

ses. I joined her, wanting to keep the conversation going. For some reason, I wanted to talk to her. I want

y acts?" I asked. Nova

preparing to cook. I knew her reply was indirectly telling me

Nova. I expected her to narrate some event, maybe when Logan kill

e a young girl. The only advice I can give you is to ignore everything you see here. Do

y made me more interested in him. Why did she advise me not to confuse myself because of L

a's phone filled the air. I stopped myself and watche

ome water," she explained, thinking I was curious about her cal

. As I watched her, I suddenly felt the urge to get clo

ontinue cooking," I mumbled, tryi

madam

r, "Insist! I wa

is opposite your room." She s

unteering to see the devil. Why the heck do I keep doing things without thinking? I glanced back at

he lion's den. My heart beat increased as I finally reached the door. Leaning against it, I strained to catch snippets of

ntly for a response, but I never got one. I groaned, frustration bubbling up. Why weren't they answer

till in the same house. Outside was so bright, contrasting with the gloomy atmosphere set in the library. A dim bulb hung in th

of me. That's when I noticed nobody was sitting on the couch, it was a

the spines of the books. So, he's a book addict-unlike me. I could barely read the com

a red book titled Forever in Darkness. My curi

uddenly replaced by an illuminating brightness that nearly blinde

who was staring at me, his leg crossed over the

ar-he was angry and I am the reason behind the anger,

you want me to show you what happ